Sitting alone by my window
Along with the Evening Wind
Watching the busybodies play
Laughing ...
Shouting ..
Yelling ...
Sitting together with some crazy pals ..
Within the pendulum swing of night ..
Watching el-Classico never-ending match ..
Laughing ..
Yelling ..
Shivering ..
Shouting ...
Walking under the darker sky ..
Minutes to midnight ..
Sharing some crazy fairy tale before sleep ...
Telling ..
Laughing ..
Sleepy ...
and then ......
Doss down – purring ....
Starting another day ..
As another morning begins ..
Standing in the line of bathroom ..
Waiting ..
Annoying ..
Disturbing ..
Laughing ..
Going to White-Campus ...
Listening to another presentation …
Joining some clautter chat ..
Quieting …
Calm down ..
And Than …
Shouting .. Laughing … breaking the silence ….
Hmm … very nice method ..
To breaking mind together ..
There’re sweet memories after all ..
It’s no doubt to written down here ..
Thinking of the times …
There’re too much laugh ..
Rather than some tears we’d never cried ..
But … did you miss something ?
About the truth …
That comes out in the end of ours …
The truth is ..
Ours is Laughing ..
Mine is Crying ..
My tears would say something ..
As the answer of ours now ..
As the last word we ever had …
Truly ..
Truly ..
When we’re laughing together ..
I’m crying inside ..
In hopes the day wouldn’t come ..
When we’ve got to say : goodbye …
When I lost your laugh ..
When I lost your smile ..
When you’re out of my eyes ..
So .. let’s make our days better .
Doing All Alright together..
Before the real day is come ..
The day of real “ good bye “ …
Sunday Morning, 19 december ‘11
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